Just me trying to be honest with God.

Friday, January 17, 2020

“The changes somehow frighten me but still I have to smile. It turns me on to think I’m growing old.” “Poems Prayers and Promises” John Denver’

There is a graceful ambiance surrounding those who have made their peace with aging. A humble acceptance of God’s designs promotes such maturity. There is as much beauty in the autumn and winter years of life as in the spring and summer. It is an honor to live long, to see gray mist settle upon one’s beard and brow. As it is said by one poet, “Grow old with me! The best is yet to be.”

“Even to your old age I am he, and to gray hairs I will carry you.” Is.46.4 Conversations Within” ts 1/11/2020